To hold up a building on the verge of collapse and turn the tide.
The motorcycle suddenly roared to life, charging into the sky like an enraged wild horse. It soared over the main gate of St. Freya Academy and sped toward their destination, Changkong City.
Mei could not help tensing her legs, curling her toes as if she wanted to grip the entire ground beneath her.
Was this Zhao Family Restaurant's delivery service?
It was way too wild!
After flying for a mere forty minutes, they arrived at their destination—Changkong City.
The motorcycle turned in midair and came to a steady stop.
"Is this the place?"
After parking the bike, Zhao Bai stared ahead and muttered, "This is where that photo was taken. It was taken three days ago at three thirty in the afternoon."
Out of curiosity, a bystander had taken a photo of the girl with their phone.
They uploaded it to a local cosplay forum, where it was automatically picked up by the Schicksal database twelve seconds later.
Thirty-six seconds later, the entire forum was shut down.
One minute and sixteen seconds later, the bystander's recording device spontaneously caught fire for unknown reasons. Its battery and storage hardware were completely burned, and the data was irreparably damaged.
Now, only Theresa and they had seen the picture. It could be considered valuable intelligence.
Yet Zhao Bai's brow remained tightly furrowed.
"This is a university district, with millions of people passing through every day. With only a photo taken at the time, finding her would be like searching for a needle in the ocean. Where should we start?"
At that moment, Zhao Bai stood exactly where the Deadwalker girl had once stood.
He caught a faint trace of Honkai energy, like footprints left behind on the ground after